It was one of those storms that you feel coming.
It was oppressive.
You know the storm is a must-needed cleanse even though there is a real menace.
At our place it was not terrifying to humans but Rumple at least was having none of it.
As dogs go, Rumple is my scaredy cat.
He sat on my lap and was moving nowhere.
We swerved the worst of it getting the rain and the wash down without any damage.
So weather gods, a job well done.
Rumple, you got your cuddle. Grass you got your rain. Easy as.
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